The Umbrella

I saw him jump in the canal one rainy morning from the second floor lounge of my office building. I was waiting to meet a senior leader who would coach me in the ways of corporate life. Instead of getting ready, prepping the powerful insights of a good first impression, I was lost in thought looking out the window.

At first I did not notice him. It was raining like all the mornings of the Copenhagen Autumn and the few people walking by were wearing raincoats or, like in his case, carrying umbrellas.

I think he first caught my attention, because he was walking a little faster than others entering my line of sight and, in my day dreaming, I decided that one day I wanted to walk somewhere with the same determination as he was walking to wherever he was going. He was wearing dark green trousers, a black coat and he was carrying a hiking backpack and a black umbrella.

I was just about to tell myself the story of who he was, when I noticed that he was walking in the direction of the water, not fast, but determined. I imagined he had military training for walking in straight lines. But then, my heart skipped a beat when he jumped right into the water. He jumped in the water still holding his umbrella.

Shock and panic invaded me for the next few seconds while I looked around for others in the lounge who might have witnessed what had happened. Nobody moved. I looked outside again looking for people running to the rescue or gathering around the jumping area. Nobody moved. My heart racing, I put my hands on the glass and looked desperately for him in the water. There was no movement, the canal was still. A black umbrella gently floating above water. Nobody moved.

Someone behind me called my name, perhaps a second time. When I turned, the leader was there holding his coffee and smiling calmly. I shook his hand, sat down and listened for thirty minutes about how amazing the company’s plans were. I nodded occasionally, I said a few smart things and then we parted ways. I was no longer lost in thought. I was determined to let my head float on the waters on the canal, just like the black umbrella.

Inspiration

Inspiration comes to me sometimes as a loud banging in my head that does not go away. Other times as a elusive whisper that I can hardly decode. But most of the times, it doesn’t come at all. It stays hidden underneath layers of fear and regret. To me, writing feels like digging.

Leading with Fairness

Fairness does not mean equality, it does not mean justice. Fairness is about being impartial, absent of favoritism and no discrimination.

Fairness is a personal value for me. It has allowed me to see life objectively and to see situations and people without the magnifying glass of judgement. As a leader, fairness has driven me to give a top appraisal to someone I don’t particularly like and to fire someone who is very close to my heart.

It is very hard to have fairness as a personal value and not be in permanent conflict with the corporate life, specially as a leader, what makes it even harder is corporate politics.

Corporate life is impregnated with politics, performance appraisals, calibrations. Adjectives such as being visible, having stature, being assertive, have predominance over verbs such as execute, deliver and perform. It is hard for a leader to practice fairness when subjective assessment is the overarching norm.

I have learnt through my career (the hard way), that the only way to succeed as a leader for a person driven by fairness is to understand that subjective evaluations are just as fair as any other alternative. One has to understand that people that grow their careers through the political shortcut, rather than the performance longhaul, are well deserving of their achievements. And that when great people are let go or choose to leave the company due to lack of fit, that is fair too.

Why is it fair? because fairness doesnt mean justice and it doesnt mean equality. It means impartiality and objectiveness: which applies to the individual as well as the environment and the assessment of a reality where packaging being an intricate part of the content.

In the earlier years on my career I had recurring instances of being called out to have bad stakeholder management skills. When I first tried to get a job, objectively I was smart, driven, well accomplished in school and in real need of a job. The reality was that I got rejected several times. I got rejected twice in the company that by the third attempt offered me a job. Why did I get that job? a) because the hiring manager did not interview me, b) because they were on a hurry, c) because it was an intern’s job and they just needed a human to do it, and d) because a friend brought my name forward. Six months later, I had managers from other areas asking me to refer to them some of my acquaintances that were more “like me”. It turned out that they loved to have people “like me”, only that their recruiting process kept “me” out twice, and would have continued to do so if I hadn’t gotten lucky. Was this fair? yes, perfectly fair. It was life and I did not have the skills needed to make it. It is not a broken system or a bad system, it the system and it was my job to know the rules and skill up.

Since the moment that one of the managers who had passed on hiring me, asked me to refer someone “like me”, I made it a personal objective to improve my interview skills. I read, I prepare, I ask people from HR for a glance on their hidden world. Ever since, I have gotten offers on most of the positions I have gone for.

As a leader, I lead with fairness by showing the world for what it is and by allowing each of my team members to approach it to the best of their abilities. I am transparent and direct and I make sure to take the time to know everyone as an individual and more importantly making sure that they know themselves and they learn to play with what they have in the reality they are in.

I still struggle with politics, and I still wish that people who delivers is taken more into account. However, I am fair to myself as well, I know which are my alternatives and I know the probable outcome of eachone. So when I consiously choose the “slow lane” I dont feel bitter or upset or disengaged. On the contrary, buy choosing to be myself, I am happier doing what I am doing. I have sincere respect for those who choose the “fast lane”. Their sucess is fair and well deserved, hopefully they are also happy doing what they are doing.

The short story of leading through fairness is:

Taking the time to know each one and help them with their development with taylor made actions.

Clearly explaining the reality as it is, with the facts and rules of the game. Being transparent about the good and the bad and then letting them make their own choices.

Hold each individual accountable for their actions. Most importantly oneself. Delivering on promises consistently.

Try new things to push personal bounderies.

Understand that everyone wants to grow their careers fast, yet not everyone is able or willing to pay the prices. The more evident that this becomes, the more productive the team will be.

There is always a choice to be somewhere else. No one should be tricked into staying with false promises.

Decisions

I have made so many decisions on your behalf. How could I possibly know they have been the right ones? I guess only you will show me.

Trying to be me

I have been trying all my life to be me, and failing miserably at it.

Must people around me would think that I have the concept of myself all figured out, since I have never been good at doing as I’m told. I have done as I have pleased in every moment of my life. I understood quite early on, that choices have consequences and that I might as well stand by my choices if I was to enjoy or suffer the outcome.

I have been a rebel, just not the rebel you are imagining, but a sort of boring rebel. The problem has been that together with understanding consequences, I also realized how my actions impact others. So, I became extremely careful and cautious in choosing the things that pleased me, depending on how they affected others.

You would think that by doing this, I would basically do what I was told, but it was even worse, I decided that the things that please me (and hence the ones that I would do) would be those that benefit others, even if the other is not asking. Not ever stopping to ask what was beneficial for me or in which ways some of my choices would harm me.

This has been the biggest failure when attempting to live my life, I always try to live somebody else’s.

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